He winced as she dabbed his nose. It was probably broken. "Thanks Sylv, you the sweetest hot chick on the school face, face of the school planet," he would have patted her back but he was conscious enough to realize what a bad idea that was. He didn't want to get blood on her. "I already know I'm a dumb bastard, I'm a fuckin' mess," he wiped his hands against his jeans, they were already sticky with blood.
"If I were a bottom I'd be a power bottom," he grumbled.